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Hand grenades solve all my problems

Better scene than heard.

Created on 2005-05-28 07:21:52 (#7251158), last updated 2009-05-11

407 comments received, 316 comments posted

Basic Info
Name:_handgrenades
Birthdate:1987-08-09
Location:Daytona, Florida, United States
Website:Local Daytona Shows
Bio
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I am Brittney, Also known as Bert.
I love all sorts of music...
I own A LOT of AFI stuff.
If you do not like AFI, oh well because I do.♥
I'm nice, so...add me.

I support Gay Pride, for I am Bisexual.
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AFI


Thrice


From Autumn To Ashes


Brand New


SoCo


Tiger Army


The Early November


Rufio


Alkaline Trio


Underoath


Yellowcard


Matchbook Romance


Taking Back Sunday


Finch


The Used


Fall Out Boy


From First To Last


NOFX


Glassjaw


Tsunami Bomb


Unsug Zeros


Norma Jean


AutoPilot Off


Thursday


The Movielife


Avenged Sevenfold


As I Lay Dying


Misfits


Joy Division


Death By Stereo


Zao


Dead Poetic


Black Sabbath


Poison The Well


311


Minor Threat


Operation Ivy


BoySetsFire


hellogoodbye


The Daughters


MidTown


The Juliana Theory


My Chemical Romance


Give Up The Ghost


Under A Dying Sun


ARMSBENDBACK


Funeral For a Friend


Bleeding Through


The Autumn Offering


Rancid


Senses Fail


Sex pistols


Silverchair


Sugarcult


GreyScale


My Getaway


So Death May Die


Amongst The Fallen


A Heartwell Ending


Once Nothing


Angels And Demons


Lamb Of God


Killswitch Engage


Bayside


Emery


June


A Moments Loss


At All Cost


New London Fire


Jessica Something Jewish


We Are Lions


Big City Dreams


Stutterfly


Coretta Scott


The Letters Organize


The Mighty Mighty Bosstones


Hopesfall


Open Hand


Roses Are Red


It Dies Today


Bedlight For BlueEyes


Flight Paris


Spitalfield


Glasseater


I Can Make A Mess Like Nobody's Business


Anti-Flag


Allister


AquaBats


Casey Jones


Farewell Cameron


North Twenty Four


Philmore


RX Bandits


Shadows Fall


Steel Train


Thirty3


Backup Plan


Radio Berlin


even In Blackouts


Long Since Forgotten


Jupiter Sunrise


D.O.A


Some Girls


Maxeen


Angry For Life


Circle Takes Square


Pipedown


AntiFreeze



More to know...

TELL ME ABOUT YOURSELF - The Survey
Name:Brittney
Birthday:August 9th
Birthplace:Montreal, Canada
Current Location:Daytona Beach, Florida
Eye Color:blue, green, grey...
Hair Color:It varies...Mainly brown
Height:Short!!! 5'3
Right Handed or Left Handed:Both!!!
Your Heritage:French as fuck.
The Shoes You Wore Today:Vans Rowley XL2
Your Weakness:Hmmm....I have yet to find that out.
Your Fears:Dying young.
Your Perfect Pizza:Cheese, Soft crust, and just the right amount of sauce
Goal You Would Like To Achieve This Year:A shit load of stuff.
Your Most Overused Phrase On an instant messenger:"lol" & "1337"
Thoughts First Waking Up:"shit"
Your Best Physical Feature:Eyes, wait no....Ass.
Your Bedtime:whenever I pass out.
Your Most Missed Memory:I have no clue
Pepsi or Coke:Dr. Pepper
MacDonalds or Burger King:Wendys
Single or Group Dates:Both
Lipton Ice Tea or Nestea:Lipton, with NO LEMON
Chocolate or Vanilla:banana
Cappuccino or Coffee:Tea
Do you Smoke:_ _ _?
Do you Swear:what the fuck do you fucking think this fucking is some fucking god damn survey or some shit?
Do you Sing:I suck at it...
Do you Shower Daily:Haha, yes, but my dad thinks that I don't
Have you Been in Love:I believe so.
Do you want to go to College:Yes.
Do you want to get Married:Yes.
Do you belive in yourself:What do you mean?
Do you get Motion Sickness:Nope
Do you think you are Attractive:Nope
Are you a Health Freak:Nope
Do you get along with your Parents:Most of the time...
Do you like Thunderstorms:Lightning hurts my wrists...but yes.
Do you play an Instrument:skin flute.
In the past month have you Drank Alcohol:Yes.
In the past month have you Smoked:____
In the past month have you been on Drugs:Nope
In the past month have you gone on a Date:Yes
In the past month have you gone to a Mall:Yes
In the past month have you eaten a box of Oreos:I'm allergic to those mother fuckers.
In the past month have you eaten Sushi:Hell no.
In the past month have you been on Stage:Yes.
In the past month have you been Dumped:No.
In the past month have you gone Skinny Dipping:Almost...
In the past month have you Stolen Anything:Hahahahahahahaha....Yes...
Ever been Drunk:PLENTY of times.
Ever been called a Tease:Yeah
Ever been Beaten up:Nope
Ever Shoplifted:Yep
How do you want to Die:Yep
What do you want to be when you Grow Up:A Photographer for a band (AFI in perticular)
What country would you most like to Visit:France.
In a Boy/Girl..
Favourite Eye Color:Blue
Favourite Hair Color:Blonde
Short or Long Hair:Short
Height:6 ft
Weight:150-200
Best Clothing Style:Whatever his style is
Number of Drugs I have taken:I think 5....
Number of CDs I own:Shit, lemmie count....200 and something
Number of Piercings:Three
Number of Tattoos:One on the way.
Number of things in my Past I Regret:Nothing.

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Small, simple, safe price
Rise the wake and carry me with all of my regrets
This is not a small cut that scabs, and dries, and flakes, and heals
And I am not afraid to die
I'm not afraid to bleed, and fuck, and fight.
I want the pain of payment
What's left, but a section of pigmy size cuts
Much like a slew of a thousand unwanted fucks
Would you be my little cut?
Would you be my thousand fucks?
And make mark leaving space for the guilt to be liquid
To fill, and spill over, and under my thoughts
My sad, sorry, selfish cry out to the cutter
I'm cutting trying to picture your black broken heart
Love is not like anything...Especially a fucking knife

Look at me, you can tell
By the way I move and do my hair
Do you think that it's me or it's not me?
I don't even care
I'm alive
I don't smell
I'm the cleanest I have ever been.
I feel big, I feel tall, I feel dry (dry)


Just look at me, look at me now
I'm a fake
Just look at me, look at me now
I'm a fake

Do I drink? Do I date?
I've got perfect placement all my ink
Satisfied, in your eyes
I'm the biggest fan I've got right now
I made sure, that I look how I wanted to look
The people around me, the people surround me
I feel big, I feel tall, I feel dry (dry)

Just look at me, look at me now
I'm a fake
Just look at me, look at me now
I'm a fake

My stomach hurts now, and all tied off in lace
I pray, I beg for anything, to hit me in the face
and this sickness isn't me, I pray to fall from grace
The last thing I see is feeling
And I'm telling you I'm a fake
And I'm telling you I'm...

Just look at me, look at me now
I'm a fake
Just look at me, look at me now
I'm a fake








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Tied to the testing of wills, where my heart breaks and spills
Left to the sight of the sky, in your arms I'm defined
Thrown to the wolves in the minds of your enemies,
in the minds of your enemies
And I'm stone in the eyes of your foolishness

If this is what I'm meant for, no longer interesting
Fall forward to even the score
Just a thought to you

Tied to the testing of wills, where my heart breaks and spills
Left to the sight of the sky, in your arms I'm defined
Thrown to the wolves in the minds of your enemies,
in the minds of your enemies
And I'm stone in the eyes of your foolishness

And I'm nothing more than a line in your book
Yet I'm nothing more than a line in your book
Yet I'm nothing more than a line in your book
Yet I'm nothing more than a line in your book
In your book, in your book

If this is what I'm meant for, no longer interesting
Fall forward to even the score
Just a thought to you

Just a thought to you
Just a thought to you

Yet I'm nothing more
Yet I'm nothing more than a line in your book
Yet I'm nothing more than a line in your book



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